Ye Zhifan didn't expect his daughter to have the guts to rush over when the car engine had already started. This fearless spirit… was just like him. He looked at the person who had probably guessed what he wanted to do. She was clearly frightened as her face had turned white but she was still able to elaborate the main points clearly…
"It's my fault. Dad, it's my fault. I shouldn't have disobeyed you. I shouldn't have kept targeting Ye Jian. I shouldn't have put myself in a situation with no route of retreat. Dad, I was wrong. I was really wrong."
Ye Ying was really scared that she would be abandoned. She knew that her father was someone who meant what he said. He was also someone who had the ambition to climb higher.
